(3)Thor Odinson

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When I pull out a small hammer from the hat, I know exactly who it represents; my favorite god - Thor. My face instantly lights up because I like Thor and he always treats me with respect and dignity. As I look over to the blonde god, I can tell he's equally excited as he is looking at me with sparkling eyes and a huge grin on his face.   

"Well, I suppose you guys know what to do now, off you go!" says Tony while gesturing towards the closet down the hall.   

Thor quickly walks up to me and grabs my hand to lead me to the closet. I gladly follow him down the hall at a fast pace. When we reach the closet, Clint locks us in and starts the timer.   

"I'm not aware of the procedures of this game my lady." Thor says while casually reaching for my arm.  

I have no idea how someone does not catch feelings for this giant ray of sunshine, he is adorable. Sometimes very clueless but that only makes him sweeter, however in this situation, it's also a bit awkward.   

"Well, most people kiss or do something along those lines, but some also just talk."  

"Right."  

"Why were you so excited for this when you didn't even know how the game works?"  

"I just like spending time with you." He answers as he tucks a strand of my hair behind my ear.  

My eyes go wide, and I can feel the corners of my mouth tugging into a smile. I can't see much in this dark closet, but I can see Thor's eyes searching for something in mine. He now lays his hand on my cheek and strokes it lightly with his thumb. I can feel my body relaxing and I lean my face into his hand with an even bigger smile than I have had before. Thor always seems to touch me in a very casual manner, and I don't know if it's intentional or if that's just how he interacts. It doesn't matter, it makes me tingle every time.   

"I like spending time with you too, Thor, you always seem to make me smile."  

This time I reach out my hand to rest it against his chest and as soon as my fingertips grace his clothed skin, I see a sparkle in his eyes.  

"Can I kiss you now my lady?" Thor says in a serious tone that catches me off guard.  

I rarely see this serious side of him, but I find it very sensual, and it is yet another side of Thor I'm attracted to. Be that as it may, it feels different in this situation, like he is scared to mess this up.   

I'm afraid that my voice will betray me if a choose to answer his question verbally, so I simply nod.   

"Are you sure?"  

This time I answer with action as a lean in and catch his lips with my own. I can tell he is surprised but he quickly softens and cups my face with both hands. I direct my hands to his chest and let them find their way around his neck as I pull him closer. Before I can deepen the kiss any further, he pulls away to catch his breath.  

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes upon."  

I blush at his comment and kiss his cheek to show my appreciation.  

"You are the sweetest, Thor." 

Once again, I take initiative and kiss him gently, though I want more, I know he is being careful with me. He does not make any efforts to use his tongue and his hands are still resting on my rosy cheeks. Perhaps that's a good thing because then he does not see how much I'm blushing, but maybe he can feel it instead. I love that he is being gentle, but I want more from him, I don't want him to think I will break if he grabs me a little bit rougher. 

I remove my hands from his neck, lay them on top of his, and lead them down to my waist. He doesn't refrain from my guidance, but I can tell he gets stiffer. Is he nervous? Suddenly he pulls away once more.  

"I wish to be gentle with you, my lady, I do not want to hurt you." 

"You won't hurt me, honey." 

"You do not know that once I get a taste of your skin, I do not know if I will be able to control myself." 

I bite my lower lips as I feel my cheeks growing hotter at his words.  

"I want you Thor, all of you." 

This time he presses his lips against mine and he doesn't hesitate to lick my lower lip for an invitation. I invite his eager tongue and let him explore my mouth with hunger. The hands I laid on my waist are making their way to my butt and squeezes lightly. As I gasp at his actions, he lifts me, and I wrap my legs around him in lust. He let go of my lips and before I can complain he places them on my neck instead and kisses down towards my collarbones but makes sure he leaves marks as he goes. His wet kisses cause me to arch my back and press myself against him even harder. I whimper as he sucks cravingly on the skin of my neck.  

"Please, Thor," I say as I shut my eyes in ecstasy. 

"I do like hearing you beg for my touch but I'm sensing that our time is almost up." 

"Just a little bit more," I say in a whiny tone that I barely recognize. 

Thor's affection has triggered a side of me that I did not realize I have, a submissive persona willing to do whatever it takes to please her god.  

I can tell that Thor is not going to do anything more even though he still holding me tightly against him, so I position my lips so that they are brushing against his ear. 

"I'll do whatever you want, just touch me." 

Thor just shrugs in response, so I decide to nibble on his earlobe before I place some sloppy kisses along his neck. He moans quietly in my ear while smiling and just as I lay my hand on his crotch the door opens. I jump down from the god as soon as the lights from outside hit my eyes and blind me for a few seconds. I'm not ashamed of Clint seeing me in Thor's arms but I can still feel my cheeks glowing in a blushing tone. Thor on the other hand is grinning wider than he ever has, very proud of what had taken place in the small closet. He takes my hand in his and leads me back to the common area. As he sits back down on the floor, he pulls me down next to him. I rest my head on his shoulder and pull him into a sweet embrace. He places two pecks on my head before glancing over at the people in the room who had been quiet this entire time.  

"I think we can all guess what happened in the closet judging by Thor's proud expression," said Steve in a cheerful tone. 

"I think it's kinda sweet," Nat replies with a kind smile. 

Everyone looks at her, shocked at her unexpectedly soft prays, but she just shrugs.  

"I think it is gross, no god should dally with a mortal," Loki says with a straight face. 

Everyone ignores his callous comment and Thor didn't even seem to hear it as he just places another kiss on the top of my head.  

The game continues and I keep chatting with Thor in a whispered tone. 

"I don't ever want to leave your embrace, my sweet." 

"Then I will never let you go, Thor."

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